Spencer Reid Hot Novels & Stories

"Spencer Hunt, the founder of Leo Jewels, has started a new relationship…" "Here's the reason why Spencer came back to Taverdale…" "Celeste York and Spencer Hunt." It was noon on the second day when Celeste saw the trending searches. "You're good at this, Cel. Didn't take long for you to date a second guy." Megan sent her the link. All the trending searches on Twitter were about how she watched a movie with Spencer. The picture featured her leaning on Spencer's shoulder while being covered in his coat. She was sleeping soundly as the movie ended. On the other hand, Spencer tilted his head and looked at her lovingly.

If anyone needed a confidence boost right now, it was me. I get outside the door to the cabin, and Reid is standing outside the door. He is standing basking in the sun wearing jogging sweatpants and shirtless. Nobody should be this attractive; I think I had to hold my drool just now from the visual. He smirks at me like he knows he is hot shit, and for some reason, that makes him more attractive.

Since Reid was coming over to my house I was extremely lucky that my mom and dad weren't home, If my dad found out I've been hanging around his boss there would be a shitshow here at the house. In all honesty I would rather him find out that I was a stripper. Tonight Reid was coming over for dinner, I would be more excited but the fact that his wife is coming makes me nervous and extremely jealous, I looked his wife up on the internet and she's stunning. Actually she's more than stunning, she's a twenty seven year old victorias secret model and she's had no plastic surgery she's just naturally pretty.

We slid into a booth afterward, and for the first time all night, I felt something loosen inside my chest. The person making me feel better tonight wasn’t Ethan, and not in a million years would I ever imagine finding comfort in campus most famous person, Ashton Reid.

So good. "Look at me, Lizzie," he commanded. She opened her eyes and looked into his chocolate brown ones, the amber sparkling in the glow from the fire. With the lock of hair falling over his forehead as it usually did and the strong line of his jaw, she thought he looked like Chad Hallowell, star of the new television show, For the Prosecution. Since the show debuted she'd had a major crush on the man. Once she even told Matt the reason she loved him was because he looked so much like the television star. Hallowell lived in San Antonio, in ritzy Alamo Heights. She had actually met him when the caterer she worked for during her vacations did a party for him and his wife, and nearly embarras

So I nodded and let her go, knowing Gwen wouldn't put me in a dangerous position on purpose. She gets out of the car fully and Spencer smirks down at her. He eyed her short skirt and skin tight crop top, and a look I was familiar with flashes in his eyes. "Reece you know you're playing with fire? I can't keep giving you free weed, that's fucking with the business I have going on." Gwen lean her weight on the car's door and flips her hair behind her shoulder. "How about I pay you in another way?" She asked in a low tone that piqued Spencer's interest instantly.

“Not really the same thing at all. You told me about that, as well, and I… I didn’t say that I had photos of my best friend fucking a tied-up man on my phone as blackmail to force him to spy on your pack.” Jasper cleared his throat. “Is he hot?” Reid’s smirk surprised himself, and he slid a sideways glance at his mate. “He’s not bad. Want to see them?” Jasper’s cheeks colored. “Maybe. It’s just like watching porn, isn’t it?” “Yeah, but more extreme porn than they show at a hotel,” Reid warned him. “I’ll think about it,” Jasper decided as he pulled into the hotel car park. “Later.”

He removes it from his cheek and kisses my knuckles. " A drug trade gone wrong. The Russians ambushed my men and took my shipment after killing the five men I sent. Spencer was the only one who returned back alive. Moscov shot him in his leg , said it's a message from him to me. That he won't stop until he takes out every single thing that I love." I gulp at this message. " I thought this was over." " Me too. I knew he was gonna come back , i never knew it was sooner. Reid told me his so called baby mama wasn't his. The bitch lied. He found out and killed her including the child."

With a sarcastic smile—or the closest to it I can pull off while he plays with his fingers inside me—I reach for the bulge in his sweatpants, noticing his eyes close as I squeeze his manhood in my hands. “Shit, Hayden…” he curses under his breath, savoring the way I’m teasing him. But with a swift movement, Spencer is out of the bed. Before I can complain or utter a single word, he pulls his hoodie over his head, revealing his toned abs, his six pack so defined that it’s ridiculous. I remember Spencer being sculptured when he was younger, but this…this is something completely different. He’s a grown man, bulkier and hotter than ever. I’m sure I’m drooling, my mouth agape, as I watch him undr

“I don’t feel that good today. Can you tell Lacy that I’ll skip tonight? I have this shitty feeling that I’d puke on some asshole’s dick, if I do the round today.” Gia talked over the phone as she paced in her mini kitchen, only clad in a thong and fish net bra, she shook her ass to the tune of her favorite song, RODEO by LAH PAT booming softly from her speaker. "You have fine luck today. Lacy also called in sick. I’ll make sure you don’t get a spank on the ass tomorrow.” Rachel chuckled.